when the rhythm
of your heart
beats out of sync
with your soul
it's like touring a house
once known to you
the rooms have changed
but the bones
they're still the same
you see everything
as memories bending
to current reality
the life you had lived
within those walls
seems relevant
but just out of touch
cherished but no longer
needed for this
and all you hope for
is for those beats
to fall in line
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